Float like a Lily Flower, by Shahnaz ParvinThe Weight of Water
I spent this morning watching the rain hit the windowpane, tracing the little rivers that formed on the glass. It’s funny how we spend so much of our adult lives trying to stay dry, trying to keep our feet on solid, predictable ground. But…
Colosseo Nights by Edward JonesLife in lines
I have been complaining about how busy I've been for last couple of days. I've been busy, super busy and I am annoyed that I am busy and I promise to myself that this is the last one. I am busy, tired and stressed and I am trying to be a superman.…
The Weight of Water
The sky empties itself, and for a moment, the world holds its breath. There is a particular silence that follows the deluge, a dampness that clings to the skin and the stone alike. We spend our lives waiting for the storm to pass, believing…